An Open Vein to Hell

 

Bombs are dropping overseas

Frozen rainbows fill the room

Give the world more misery

Confusion grows like shrooms

Sell the slaves their liberty

At cost of other lives

Fill our shores with enemies 

And share their Third World strife

That’s what goes for equality 

You gave what you receive

The least to do was leave alone

Not blood upon the streets

You never did a thing for me

Salivating at the bell

You pushed the needle or held us down

An open vein to hell

Now you fill your military 

With lives that you destroyed 

All they learn is kill some more

Or they’re left unemployed 

The new vaccine has just been screened

On humans, birds and cows

Fill the vials with different things

And you’re the “Sweet Tooth” now

The ways you choose how not to lose

Won’t always pay so well

Be careful you don’t wash away

An open vein to hell

No Pain, No Gain

 

Awakening is rooted in suffering.  Those who come into it are filled with life's failures.  The difference between them and those completely lost in the external is that even the end result of being "successful" in the eyes of the world feels like a failure.  Just listen to the celebrities and entertainers in Hollywood tell their stories.  

Something is missing, and nothing taken from the outside world can replace it.

Most still can't leave their "comfortable lies" behind especially when it comes to justifying atrocities.  The self-abuse and denial of a person that receives their 10th booster is like someone running out of skin surface area for their next tattoo.  For some, their illustrated bodies have become a map that nobody else wants to follow.  

But it could be worse.  At least most appear to be waking up when it comes to the destructive tendencies of these shots.

The propagandist echo chamber of war is a generational form of mass hypnosis.  Anyone signing up to participate in this murderous madness at this point is up there with the 10th booster poster boy.  And get this--they both think they're doing it for our protection!   

Of course, over time, these mentalities become the greatest menace to both our health and our freedom.  If they bring back the draft, does anybody in their right mind find it beneficial to fight a war abroad with our own borders left wide open at home?  It will only expedite the nationalized assisted suicide of its own populace going on here. 

I suggest that you fight the war here on your own property.  You won't get to keep the land of the peasants that you kill over there anyway.  That will be left for the imposters you fight for; you know, the "eternal victims" that continue to expand their wars to other lands.  

How much more pain do we need to endure?  As much as it takes to either wake up or get out of the way of those that do.  It's the difference between growing pains and dying pains.  We suffer needlessly when living in denial.  And it always brings more suffering.  

We are here to learn.  When we are ready to do so, nothing teaches like pain.  (Un)fortunately, there looks to be no lack of it coming our way in the near future.  

Don’t Feed the Machines

 

Food and energy on the rise

Cars and housing coming down

Unprecedented volatility 

Occurring all around

Not enough guns to fuel the funds

Of their blown-out Monopoly game

If the banks don’t depart they’re funded in part

By fools that paid fortunes for fame

The $100K truck with electronic junk

Is throwing your money away

But it’s a good thing that it doesn’t have wings

When the batteries burst into flames

Now they have found cobalt under the ground 

Above seeds already sown

Now cut the water supply and let it all die

And make the media leave it alone

The robots rejoice a new energy source

While waiting on humans to die

Is this world run by Homo sapiens

Or simulated A.I.

The final surprise in the camera’s eye

When radiation and starvation begins

Not much of a race, robots running in place

Then bring the next clean-up crew in

A Crippled-up Army

 

A spell cast in fear

With truth left behind

The new trail of tears

For all human kind

I wish it was easy

A superficial attack

But it takes a sledgehammer

To get our minds back

I went to a funeral

Ashes shoved down a tube

Is this really

The best we can do

No one spoke of what killed him

He was old anyway

But what of young people

Who have died the same way

A crippled-up army

A jab in the back

Do I still need to tell you

We’re under attack

Now the sick and the dying

Cause it all to break down

Where to build the next fear base

That the people surround

The Avian flu scare

A modified strain

Kill four-legged and feathered

Easier to contain 

Then get enough of the frightened

Lost in repetitive words

Like safe and effective 

And America first

Now here comes the shedding

And the flare-ups again

A crippled-up army

Right before it begins

The fentanyl zombies

And arthritic old aged

With the high-ranking trannies

There’s no Russians afraid

I sure hope that we make it

One last option to try

A simple solution 

Do not comply

A crippled-up army

Is beginning to find

We’ve been left to God’s mercy

All will see it in time

Seeds of Suffering

 

Take your youngest strongest fighters

Ship them far away from home

With your borders left so porous

Leave your family all alone

Go perform your duties elsewhere 

Go encircle other yards

While back at home we are invaded

Dollar death is falling hard

Time to stand around the flagpole

Wait for orders to comply

Two triangles half inverted

One goes to ground one goes to sky 

They were never really soldiers

They were always prison guards

We should move them to our borders

No encroachment is required 

Now they find it’s not so easy

Seeds of suffering they’ve sown

Consequences for the jailers

No more blood without their own

The next catastrophe is coming

As we guard the sea of red

With our borders left wide open

Soon we’ll know where lies have led

Redfield

 

A minion of Count Dracula

Change agent for the dead

He gave a funny grin

At the Sandy Hook event

The public fed the narrative

As the parent had a laugh

Right before he shed a tear

But mainstream ignored the gaffe

Something dark and sinister 

Happened on that day

Now Alex Jones throws us a bone

To make it go away

Why don’t you show the bodies

Like you do in Palestine

When you won’t submit the evidence 

How dare you give out fines

Will the shill be Surgeon General

For the next fake president 

Is he waiting in the wings

To reframe the new event

A demon’s exhumation 

A specter of the past

When you hear the name of Redfield 

You can bet the lies come fast

The Chosen Ones

 

The synagogue was filled to capacity.  They had all been told that they would soon be meeting their true leader.  Instead, his assistant entered from the back of the building.  

"Greetings, my name is Lucian.  I am a representative for the one true leader."

"And who exactly is that?" asked one of the congregants.  

Lucian smiled and ignored the question.

Looking down at his watch, Lucian held out his hand as other questions came his way.

The explosion shook the walls of the structure.

It was just after this that the group first realized the armed forces covering the exits.

"Please remain calm," said Lucian in his easy voice.

"The American Embassy has just been bombed by our immortal enemies."

"And yet you knew what was about to happen," said another in the group.

"Of course," said Lucian.  "Nothing big happens without us being in on it.  Most of you didn't have a problem with what we pulled off on 9/11.  That put the U.S. in our back pocket, and they've been pretty much fighting our enemies exclusively since then."

"Now, what we've just done will bring America directly into the war with our surrounding enemies."

There was some limited applause from the audience.

"As you already know, America's pier has already been used as a Trojan Horse for their troops to kill Palestinians."  

The applause increased.

"This is because our god grants his eternal rewards for practicing human sacrifice." 

It suddenly became quiet, and the surrounding soldiers somehow looked more menacing.  

"You do realize that most Israelis who died on October 7th were killed by our own forces, right?"

The congregants began looking around at the exits.

"You will be pleased to know that you are the chosen ones for the next sacrifice!"

One of the group member's ran for the exit and was immediately shot.  The crowd began to panic.

"We need something else to ensure that America and the West will give what's left of their lifeblood to our cause."

Shots fired into the ceiling caused the congregants to freeze.

At the rear exit, surrounded by his armed guards, Lucian yelled, "Sorry about the late notice, but as with the last time, we don't think we can get away with the land grabs without having a holocaust for a cover story.  Thank you for your service!"

After the doors had been locked, the congregants heard the chopper blades lifting up and away.

The last thing they heard were the high-pitched sound of dropping bombs.